Air, why do you hush
To be still
In the firm sense
That you are so lush
With the will
Of much intense,
Out the noise you flush,
Enough to fill
Peace, and dispense
Its whole lot to crush
Noise to till
A realm calm hence.
I want you to rush
And to chill
Great with offence.
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